delayed visit

"So your name is Zhou Qi now?" Gu Chi asked.

"It should be," Zhou Wanyue said, "It will take a while to get the ID card."

"I didn't like my name before." Gu Chi lay on the bed, looking at the blindingly white ceiling, chatting casually with Zhou Wanyue on the other end of the phone, "I don't care about it, because it's later than the expected date of delivery. After a few days, I will be called late. But if someone wants to change my name casually after I die, I will definitely not agree."

Zhou Wanyue himself didn't care: "Anyway, I didn't choose the name myself."

He didn't seem to really care about this issue, and quickly talked about other things: "My English score in the weekly test is first."

"Okay." Gu Chi boasted, and tactfully did not ask about his grades in other subjects.

Of course Zhou Wanyue wouldn't tell Gu Chi everything, for example, during the exam, the teacher threw him with a piece of chalk and asked him to check it carefully after finishing the questions.

Holding the chalk stub, Zhou Wanyue asked with some doubts: "Don't you use oil-based pens and whiteboards to teach now? The teacher is so nostalgic, and secretly collects the chalk stubs."

He felt that one was missing after throwing this thing, so he took it to the podium and returned it to the teacher, but the teacher still got angry for some reason, and even asked him to stand outside.

"Then do I have to hand in the paper now?" Zhou Wanyue asked, the teacher said you can take it up, Zhou Wanyue asked again, didn't he just say that he couldn't hand in the paper in advance, the teacher let him go.

It was a very unsatisfactory campus life, Zhou Wanyue was on the way back, and suddenly felt that he was not pumping.

He thought of Gu Chi again.

When Gu Chi was in high school, he probably wouldn't talk to his teacher like this. Even if the teacher didn't find out because the reference answer was printed wrong, and forcefully explained the wrong answer, Gu Chi would definitely not say it directly, making the teacher lose face, and thus Offend.

"Zhou Wanyue!" The study committee member actually chased him out, but Zhou Wanyue really stopped and stood there waiting for her to continue, but she faltered again and said for a long time, "Next week is the monthly exam, remember to come .”

She asked again: "Why are you here for the exam now?"

Zhou Wanyue didn't answer the question, but thought of another thing: "You should concentrate on being a study committee member."

What he meant was, don't fall in love with me secretly, it's very unprofessional.But the study committee was stunned, but a little excited: "Okay, I will supervise your study."

Zhou Wanyue showed a puzzled expression, but didn't say anything more.

There are already people who supervise his studies, and they are quite dedicated.Gu Chi sometimes does the questions and finds that he has forgotten a lot of knowledge points. After all, it has been a year since the end of the college entrance examination. He has never received a tutor, and he is indeed unprofessional. Fortunately, Zhou Wanyue is not stupid in this regard.

"Is your father at home?" Gu Chi asked.

"Yes," Zhou Wanyue was in his room, without closing the door, he could see the figure of the man at a glance, "I wanted to come back after changing my name, but he said he wanted to talk to me, so I had to go to Zhou's house again. "

As a result, he waited for several hours before his father came back, and he was still busy now, so he didn't have time to talk to him.But when he was on the phone with Gu Chi, someone called him over suddenly.

Zhou Wanyue sat down and said, "You are too unpunctual, the appointment is at eight o'clock."

As expected, his father stared at him and began to reprimand him: "There is no education at all."

"I've already used honorific titles," Zhou Wanyue retorted, and wanted to get to the point quickly, "So what are you going to talk about?"

"Your grades are too bad." Zhou Zhengxin frowned looking at the report card in front of him, "What's wrong with Zhou Sheng, the tutor actually found a college student."

Zhou Wanyue yawned: "College students are pretty good, don't you like to find female college students when your big boss takes care of people?"

Zhou Zhengxin's face was almost dark: "Zhou Qi!"

He got used to his new name so quickly, it seems that he didn't remember his old name very well.

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, it was Zhou Sheng who came out to smooth things over, saying that he had hired a famous teacher, but the effect was not that good, and that his grades were actually improving, so he had to take his time.Zhou Zhengxin calmed down a bit, and said while drinking tea: "You are not like your brother at all, he never needed me to worry about his studies before."

"How does this look like?" Zhou Wanyue felt inexplicable again, "Did you forget, remind me, we were not born by the same mother."

Zhou Sheng sighed, and walked towards Zhou Wanyue: "You haven't done your homework today, so go back to your room and do the questions."

"He hasn't said what he wants to talk about..." Before Zhou Wanyue finished speaking, Zhou Sheng pushed him out.

Zhou Sheng turned to look at his father: "He's only in the third year of high school, don't put so much pressure on him."

"You have already gone to the company." Zhou Zhengxin still looked dissatisfied, "I sometimes wonder if he should not be allowed to come back."

Zhou Sheng felt a little sad, but obviously, Zhou Zhengxin didn't notice his expression, and Zhou Sheng didn't intend to talk about moral family affection with his father: "He doesn't feel that he has any responsibility now, if you tell him , he might just want to leave."

In fact, Zhou Wanyue tried to leave more than once, even if he had nowhere to go.He didn't dislike Zhou Wanyue, if it wasn't for the existence of this younger brother, his father might have prepared him to get married and have children or even be a surrogate.

"I will tell him in the future," Zhou Sheng promised again.

Only then did his father let go, and was about to leave again. Zhou Sheng sent him to the door. Zhou Zhengxin glanced at him again, hesitated, and finally said: "You should pay attention to rest, and don't stay up late."

If he cared, that's all he could say. Zhou Sheng smiled and accepted the kindness.

Zhou Wanyue's mood was much more relaxed, not only did he not do his homework, he was still watching a movie.

It seemed to be a foreign movie, and the Asian faces in ancient costumes began to smect while speaking the lines. Zhou Sheng sat down and asked, "What are you watching?"

"Korean film," Zhou Wanyue said, "the emperor felt that his son was not promising enough, but this was his only son, and he was his heir. Until he found that his grandson was more suitable to be emperor, he imprisoned his son In the closet, starve to death."

Zhou Sheng snorted: "I thought you would like popcorn at your age, superheroes or something."

"You insist on transferring me to science," Zhou Wanyue said, "China has lost a literary giant."

"Don't think that I haven't seen your composition scores." Zhou Sheng glanced at him, and then remembered the comments on the test paper, such as partial questions, chaotic structure, and the fact that you don't need to write poetry in the composition of the test, and it's so bad.

"How is University X?" Zhou Wanyue asked suddenly.